Percival Everett would find satirical ways to send up data servers using water as precious commodity, including attributing fake novels to the narrator-- tokens of irony...
… and found: oh hey The Rainmakers does exist! (But it doesn’t: Google is mapping that title onto a different novel.)
Not actually worried we are becoming Tlön, because I’m easily able to find the truth w/ both Google and (shrewdly prompted) ChatGPT. But man, 2025 is a bad time to be unwary.
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Not actually worried we are becoming Tlön, because I’m easily able to find the truth w/ both Google and (shrewdly prompted) ChatGPT. But man, 2025 is a bad time to be unwary.